This is a song about "Killing fantasy archwitches"

A military mind mean money

We were livin a fantasy

Crackin' me up that you're havin' this laughable fantasy

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

A beautiful 'puffee , killing

P-i double l in the building

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Not for attention for killing

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

That is my wish, my fantasy.

I can't tell reality from fantasy

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country

Ricky is sitting, baba was sitting

Whether it was prison or a killing,

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

Fantasy falls apart leaving me so frustrated